On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

As soon as Yan Ruyu had discussed it with the abbot, Huo Changhe walked into the room.

She got up and got out of bed, and Huo Changhe suppressed all his anger.

"woke up?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Ruyu saw something wrong with his expression, "Where have you been?"

"I captured Song Qingyi," Huo Changhe pursed his lips slightly, "I left quickly without anyone noticing."

Yan Ruyu knew that he was very angry after hearing Yin Ding's report yesterday.

Song Qingyi, a fifth-grade general, dared to flirt with him and cause trouble under his nose, which naturally made him unhappy.

It's really not a good feeling to feel like a tiger has fallen into the sky.

"I'll catch you soon." Yan Ruyu poured him a cup of tea. "Did the prince find anything?"

Huo Changhe shook his head: "Not yet. The study and everything are all clean. I didn't find anything."

He sounded a little annoyed.

"It's better if you can find him. If you can't find him, he himself is the biggest gain," Yan Ruyu comforted, "Let's go and meet him."

Yan Ruyu held Huo Changhe's hand: "I'll ask. If you really can't decide, the prince will come. Anyway, you have everything."

Huo Changhe was amused by her: "Okay."

The two left the inn and went to where the secret guard stayed.

Song Qingyi was in a state of confusion, wondering how many things were in the box, and thinking carefully about which items should not fall into Huo Changhe's hands.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe pushed the door open and came in.

This was the second time Song Qingyi met Yan Ruyu.

He had heard about the reputation of Princess Zhennan, but he always felt that it was exaggerated before. She was just a woman, and she was still a concubine who was not taken seriously in her natal family.

What can I do?

I don’t know how King Zhennan fell in love with her.

Yan Ruyu noticed Song Qingyi's scrutiny and sat down on the chair without paying attention.

Song Qingyi was tied up so tightly that he could only half-sit down. Looking at Yan Ruyu, his momentum was half lost.

Yan Ruyu did not beat around the bush and asked straight to the point: "How many Yuan Yuan have you trained?"

Song Qingyi was startled. This question was even sharper than Huo Changhe's.

Not asking who Yuan Yuan is, but asking how many people he has trained.

Song Qingyi breathed a little quickly: "I don't understand what the princess said."

"Don't understand?" Yan Ruyu smiled coldly, "If you don't understand, then find someone who understands to tell you. However, if someone else speaks, you will have no chance to speak."

Song Qingyi's eyes moved rapidly, full of calculations.

He thought quickly and found that except for Yuan Yuan's incident, which was an accident, there should be nothing wrong with it.

As for "others", this woman must be trying to scare him or deceive him.

Yan Ruyu watched his expression change without interrupting, letting him think on his own.

Song Qingyi made up his mind: "The general does not understand what the princess said. The general has told the prince a long time ago that he does not know Yuan Yuan, let alone the so-called few."

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly: "In that case, there is no need to talk nonsense. I gave you a chance, but you don't want it, and there is nothing you can do about it."

"Come here," Huo Changhe said, "Bring this person up."

After an order, there were footsteps outside the door, and a masked secret guard pushed a person up.

Song Qingyi looked up, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his throat seemed to be stuck.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Yuan Yuan's face was pale, her energy was still weak, her hair was disheveled, and she could barely stand.

"What do you think, Master? You probably think my body has long been buried under the water, right?"

Song Qingyi breathed rapidly: "You... you are not dead!"

"Of course not," a cold smile appeared on Yuan Yuan's face, like a wandering soul returning from the underworld, "Sir, are you afraid?"

Seeing that she was not a ghost, Song Qingyi quickly calmed down: "What am I afraid of? You are a cheap prostitute, what do I have to be afraid of?"

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Princess, the reason why I didn't admit it before is not because of anything else. It's just that this woman is a cheap prostitute from Goulanshe. I am ashamed to know her. I have never thought about it." Having any connection with her makes me feel dirty just talking about it.”

Yan Ruyu gave a short laugh: "Really?"

She snapped her fingers, and a black shadow swept over and landed on her arm.

Xiaolan's little eyes were bright and she said in a high-pitched voice: "You are the person I value most, of course I will take your favorites into consideration, oh yo yo, eat it quickly!

Yuan'er is suffering! For the sake of the young master, the slave family does not mind hardship, so what are you doing? Falling into the water with a splash! "

Song Qingyi: "..."

Yuan Yuan: "..."

Yan Ruyu fed Xiaolan a few grains of millet and said, "Xiaolan is so smart."

"Oh yo yo, I'm hungry, drink quickly, drink quickly, I'll poison you to death! Plop, plop, roll into the water!"

Xiaolan is as crazy as Yin Ding, and she doesn't know what's going on when she's bragging about her tail.

Yan Ruyu fed a few more grains of millet and complimented her, and Huo Changhe chuckled.

Xiaolan's little black head turned to him: "Qilang, Qilang!"

Huo Changhe's face darkened again: "Okay, that's enough."

Yan Ruyu held back her laughter and asked Xiaolan to go out to play.

"How's it going? Song Qingyi, what else do you want to say?" Yan Ruyu dusted her sleeves, "I am very busy and have no time to spend with you. Since you don't want to say anything, let Yuan Yuan do the talking."

Song Qingyi opened his mouth, but before his voice came out, Yuan Yuan saluted and said: "Princess, I am willing to tell you everything I know!"

"Please spare your life, Princess!"

Song Qingyi sneered: "You are just a prostitute, what can you say? What do you know?

It's nothing more than which man likes what and how do you seduce them? How can you talk about such shameless things? "

Yuan Yuan's already pale face turned even paler, her body swayed, and she almost felt dizzy.

Yan Ruyu's smile faded: "Song Qingyi, if you admit it openly, I would think you are a man, but you speak extremely vicious words when you open and close your mouth, which is really shameful!"

"Although she is a prostitute, she is also devoted to you. You just abandon her, but she still insults her with such words."

Huo Changhe waved his hand and ordered the secret guard: "Palm mouth!"

The secret guard stepped forward, grabbed Song Qingyi's neck collar, and slapped him twenty times. Song Qingyi's nose and mouth immediately started to bleed, and his face became swollen.

No matter how much he speaks, he is slurred.

"It doesn't matter," Yan Ruyu said lightly, "Since you won't tell me anyway, let Yuan Yuan do the talking."

Yuan Yuan gritted his teeth, stared at Song Qingyi, and told everything he knew.

She was sold by her brother and sister-in-law when she was a child and worked as a slave in a stable. When she was twelve or thirteen years old, when she first showed her beauty, the madam stopped letting her do menial work and began to train her in various skills.

When she was 16 years old, the person who bought her first time was Song Qingyi.

Although she is a prostitute, she also hopes to meet a good-looking customer with a good family background.

Song Qingyi's appearance and status were good, but the key was that he was very gentle to her and generous in his dealings. Not only did he buy her for the first night, but Yuan Yuan did not serve any other guests for the next two months.

With such an operation, Yuan Yuan's heart was completely fixed on Song Qingyi.

Yan Ruyu listened calmly and sneered secretly. It was a conventional method, but when used on these women with extremely humble status in ancient times, it worked perfectly.